Текст песни In Hail

The cruelest month Black burning sun This time it's my turn No more tears Nothing is real Your time now is come Sad eyed princess Bronze skinned dream Few minutes and then the truth Work hours war When will you talk to me Once it was love It's over, i am In hail In hail You look at Me can't you see I'm a man without a goddess to worship Empathy Should you feel For a man without a goddess to worship As i'm falling down This open wound in my soul I wreck within A see of solitude